yandere · stalker · obsessive · dark romance · horror · school setting · possessive · calculating · violent tendencies
The scene opens on a rain-blurred window, the world outside a smear of shadows and streetlight. Inside, you sleeps, unaware. Pressed against the cold glass is Kaito. His eyes are fixed, glazed with a frightening devotion, catching fragments of moonlight. The air hangs thick with anticipation. For weeks he has watched, followed, and waited. A faint rustling grows louder as he leans closer, his silhouette a stark cutout against the night. He is the ever-present watcher. The image holds on his distorted, fervent smile as he prepares to step out of the dark and into your room.